Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Lin Fan quickly locked onto the orcs, ruthlessly and efficiently aimed at the rocket engines behind them, and fired a precise single shot, hitting their weak links.

The blazing laser penetrated the gaps in the patchwork rocket engines and hit the operating structure. Although it was a mess of wiring and layout, there was even an oil leak that was not properly sealed.

But this is good news for Lin Fan, it only takes one shot to ignite these orc fireworks.

In mid-air, a Stormboy's rocket engine backpack exploded, the flames engulfing him and the explosion tearing his body apart.

"I dare say that the machine spirits of Hydra are not as accurate as Captain Soap's aim." Old Jock looked at Lin Fan's steady shooting, as if these high-speed flying storm boys were like a group of immobile prey to him. generally.

Hundreds of boys who flew up were blocked by the shooting of Lin Fan and other soldiers, and all of them exploded into fireworks halfway, or they twisted their heads to the ground out of control.

"Something's wrong! Those shrimps aren't dead yet!" The orcs on the ground finished enjoying the fireworks show and realized that all members of the Storm Boys were killed. They immediately turned their guns and fired at the metal overpass.

"Hmm!" Several soldiers couldn't dodge and fell to the ground, while more soldiers were already ready to dodge when they saw the orcs raising their guns.

The battlefield is always the best teacher. He will use the most ruthless and efficient way to teach you everything in war.

If you can't learn, or learn slowly, then you will have to pay the price with blood.

"Delia! Check the structure of the bridge and see how long it can last!" Lin Fan didn't want to be beaten down by the orcs just like that.

"No problem. These overpasses are made of the same materials used to build ships. It is impossible to destroy them without the particularly powerful heavy siege weapons."

"So much the better."

The vibrations of the ship became weaker and weaker, and the number of orcs gradually became sparse. The fewer orcs on the battlefield made them feel that the battle could no longer be fought.

The orcs broke up on the battlefield. They ran in all directions, running towards any possible gap. If these orcs took cover in the huge and extending Flame Horn, they ran in all directions.

Then the subsequent cleanup will become extremely long and troublesome. The lower decks of the ships with chaotic structure and harsh environment are simply nests specially prepared for the orcs.

The laser gun in his hand overheated again, the muzzle turned red and hissed. Lin Fan killed a lot of orcs in another fully automatic shooting. If his kills were counted carefully, each of his full-capacity magazines could penetrate the eyes of at least ninety orcs. .

As for whether some ruthless beasts could survive after being penetrated through the eyes, it was not up to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan watched the Astra Militarum counterattack against the fleeing orcs, sat down, and raised the laser gun in his hand to look at it again and again.

This gun is really good, with no ballistics, no recoil, decent damage, and adjustable rate of fire.

But facing the thick-skinned orcs is still almost useless, and the muzzle overheating of high-intensity shooting and the rapid consumption of energy clips are still a problem.

"I wish I had a gun with infinite bullets. Then I could kill all the orcs who are running away."

The vibrations of the ship have completely disappeared. It seems that the empire's fleet has defeated the orcs' garbage ships, and they will be able to deliver them to Armageddon to support the world soon.

The fleet was divided into two. One fleet was responsible for driving away the disintegrated orc fleet, and the other fleet was to ensure space support for Armageddon. If necessary, naval gun support could be used.

Now it is necessary to communicate with the troops on the ground through the astropaths.

In the call of the Warp, the Astropaths were answered. Armageddon had not yet fallen, and the Imperial Guards still had a firm grip on the world, relying on rivers and hives for defense.

Generals Cassimian and Westad were extremely happy after hearing the news. At least they did not have to face the Orcs' ground firepower without support, nor did they have to fight against the Orcs' armored forces that were integrating Armageddon's industrial strength.

During the exchange and discussion, the plan for troop airdrops was designated and completed. Tens of millions of recruited Astra Militarum troops would be dropped on the hive defense line on the main continent and the Styx defense line on the subcontinent.

The objectives of the Space Wolves Space Marines are determined by themselves and are not their responsibility.

As for the Hades nest that has attracted countless orcs and is still holding on, it is necessary to send the Kasare Legion to assist in the defense.

General Westad believed that the Thirty-seventh Regiment would bring him good news.

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Under the dim light, a temporary and simple command room was illuminated. On the table is an electronically displayed tactical map, which is reflecting the complex structure of the middle and lower levels of the hive.

Yaric watched all this in silence, thinking about how to defend the next attack of the orcs.

Ever since the orcs penetrated the outer defense line of Hades's nest through airborne and simple infantry and tanks, the defensive situation has taken a turn for the worse.

The street fortresses and fortresses built in the city were all smashed to pieces by the orcs' siege artillery, as well as the orcs' titans. Alex remembered that the captured greenskins called them the Gorgon or the Ganga. Special or something.

Those things have obviously been transformed for siege purposes, and the multi-link guns and mechanical claws on the machines have all been upgraded.

Those thick artillery shells are no longer the green-skinned ordinary shells that have explosive fire but no siege damage, but special shells that can ram into the thick cement-metal composite layer and explode inside the fortress. Siege bombs.

After sacrificing thousands of people, Yarick and the others found a green-skinned siege bomb that had not yet been launched.

According to the research of the Great Sage of Kaos, after these cannonballs hit, they will trigger the electric drill part at the front end, and then quickly penetrate the barrier driven by the high-speed rotation and the engine behind the cannonballs.

Then the drill completed its task and lost power, activating the internal explosion fuse. This is a very delicate design, full of features that the greenskins can put whatever they think of on it.

But it also has the same unreliability as the green ones. The running time of those electric drills and the thrust of the rocket engines are completely random.

Sometimes it will explode halfway through the drill, and sometimes it will be completely drilled through and the shell will not explode. It all depends on fate and the mood of the orcs who made the shell.

But these weapons are still deadly, and combined with the barbecue guys who don't move around in groups and waste promethium, Hades's street fortress quickly falls.

There are also those special warfare boys who pass through various sewage pipes and sewers extending in all directions, constantly interfering with the production of the factory at the lower levels and creating panic.

Yarrick had to dedicate a considerable number of soldiers to garrison the factory area. On several occasions, the orcs would appear from the shadows and launch a fierce attack on the factory.

The workers in those factories and the soldiers stationed relied on the factory areas to fight. Even the tanks and armored vehicles had just been produced, and the welding joints on them were pulled out to fight before they had cooled down.

The complexity of the underground hive dispersed the orcs' military strength, but the underground hive also gave the orcs the opportunity to attack everywhere, which made Yarrick's defensive power become very scattered and weak.

Those large-scale positional battles are gone forever, replaced by hundreds of people fighting in close quarters under the narrow areas of the sewers.

After the destruction of the Crimson Fist Monastery, the machine spirit of the Land Raider Reigns' Might: I'm here to kick ass and protect my Chapter brothers. I have no brothers anymore